Chapter 132: The Executor's Path

"Alas......"

Aisha closed the book in his hand and sighed dejectedly. (The full-text novel is the fastest updated) The orange hair is fluffy and fluffy, resting on her shoulders. I've been rummaging through the morning, but I haven't found any useful information.

This is an ordinary hotel in the outer city of Idgelasiu, and the plain glass windows reflect the gloomy sky, as if it is about to snow. The rooms are warm, and there is a magic crystal heating device specially made in the shape of a classical fireplace next to the wall, which makes the whole room warm like spring.

Aisha sat on the edge of the bed, her unshoed feet crossed and dangling, and there were several thick, obscure old books on the bed. Near the window, there were more books on the white-lacquered wooden table, and Ivan reclined on the table, listlessly flipping through another book.

Essia pursed her lips as if she wanted to complain, but she quickly gave up. I didn't have much hope. Why could you find her anomalies in these antique manuscripts?

After returning from the Kingdom of Madland, after only resting in Adrian City for one day, Ivan discussed with Sister Xiulin about going to Edgara to repair the city, firstly about the "Glass Tears" incident, Xiulin still had some things to inquire about, and secondly, because of what Xiulin had said. She said that there were books in the library outside Idgrasiu that she couldn't usually see, and with the idea that she might be able to find something, Ivan asked Xiulin to borrow these books.

However, after all, it was the executor's library, and it stands to reason that Xiulin shouldn't show them, and Xiulin couldn't borrow many books, and she didn't have time to soak in the library all day. From yesterday to today, the two of them squatted in the guest room of the hotel, looking through these precious hand-copied books. These books from a long time ago are harder than they are.

Xiulin said that there were still some books in the library written in the Romesaan language, because most people didn't understand that ancient foreign language, so they simply didn't bring them.

Romesa is the language of the Feather people. It is recorded that a long time ago, the Feather Clan lived together with humans on the continent of Paran, and they came from a place called "Romesa", because of the destruction of Romesa, they wandered to the continent of Palan, and brought with them their unique ancient magic civilization.

In fact, there are still feather tribes on the Paran continent. Ivan had heard that there was a city of the Feather Clan in the northern Rebelo Desert, and that there were Feather Tribes in other places...... It's just rare, anyway, he hasn't seen it.

It is said that the image of the angel is related to the Yu clan, and the Yu clan has the ability to fly, just like a messenger from heaven. In that distant era, the Yu people lived with humans and taught them a lot of knowledge, but then slowly withdrew from the human world.

Ivan closed the book in his hand, and before he could finish it, his head was already dizzy. The way Aisha obtained her magic was so strange, and her extremely fast magic power was also very fast, but there was no explanation in the book, just a lot of incomprehensible theories. Ordinary magicians don't need to study these things at all, and Ivan doesn't want to study them, but Aisha needs that "answer".

About herself, about her lost memories, and about her future.

"Ivan, I'm hungry. Aisha propped up her arms, tilted her head, and rested her hands on her cheeks. The loss just now is gone, and the bright purple pupils are full of anticipation at the moment.

Ivan glanced at her and couldn't help but feel depressed. Of course he knew what Aisha was expecting. Aisha was obsessed with the kind of strawberry ice she had eaten in East, and had always wanted Ivan to make it for her.

"Sister Xiulin is here, I can't borrow it from the kitchen, I'll go buy you something to eat." ”

Ivan stood up and casually sorted out the messy old books on the table, Aisha pouted, but did not complain. After bringing his not-so-full purse and saying to Aisha that he would soon be back, Ivan put on his winter coat and hurried down the stairs.

The outer city of Idgulashio is still so quiet, and the streets are predominantly white and silver-gray, and there is a strong academic atmosphere.

Ivan's been staying here for a night, and seeing only a few people shopping on the clean streets, Ivan still thought it was a little strange. This city, unlike ordinary cities, people other than executors need to apply for approval to enter and leave the city, merchants and cleaners also need to apply for special documents, there is no security patrol in the city, no one dares to be arrogant in this city, this is the core of the magic world, where the headquarters of the magic alliance is located.

A familiar black figure suddenly broke into his sight, and Ivan was startled, and subconsciously flashed to the wall. Not far away, there is a square pillar with magic crystal lamps and signboards on all sides, which is enough to block the view ahead.

It's Carlo.

If it was just Carlo, Ivan might have said hello to him, but he wasn't alone. He was confronted by another man, a tall man wearing a black buckskin hat and a long dark red trench coat with gold trim, and a bronze hand cannon hanging from his belt. His back was to Ivan, his straight back was quite aristocratic and majestic, and the back of his trench coat was embroidered with intricate patterns that looked like smoke.

“...... She's back. The stranger spoke, a man with a deep voice. He and Carlo were standing in front of the door of a magic crystal house, maybe to buy something, or maybe to repair the magic magic weapon or something.

"You've probably heard that the woman you often work with, Showlyn Joan, came back with her. ”

"It's not. The black-clad Carlo looked at him with a blank expression, "Master Laxis Flotica came back first. ”

"It's pointless at this point in time!" the man clenched his fist, his joints gurgling, "She's met with Flotica in the kingdom of Phadlan, and there's a good chance that Flotica will woo her and buy her, and now she's in Idgrasiu, it's a sign of danger!"

Carlo remained silent, still expressionless.

"Knowing her relationship with you, and knowing that you are a member of Lord Hernos, don't you think it is a conspiracy for her and your closest partner to meet in another country?"

"I don't think so. Carlo replied honestly. The man's fist was clenched tighter, and his face must have been ugly.

"You have to be vigilant, Carlo Plante. I think you'd better not touch Showlyn Joan anytime soon. With that, the man strode away abruptly, his long trench coat rattling and hunting.

He walked into the distance with the vigorous steps of a soldier, but fortunately, he was not coming in the direction of Ivan.

After the man was gone, Carlo stood motionless.

After a long moment, he looked up at Ivan.

"Yafir. He said. The strange man had his back to Ivan just now, but Carlo who was talking to him should have noticed. Ivan walked out, a little embarrassed.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop. Ivan bowed his head and apologized.

"It's not something that needs to be kept secret. Carlo said coldly, his brow furrowed, his expression quite alarmed.

"What are you doing in the outer city of Idgradhei?"

"Huh, I ...... I'm looking for information. Ivan hesitated for a moment and replied.

"What are you looking for?" asked Carlo quickly.

"It's information...... It has nothing to do with Mistress Flotica. ”

Ivan quickly sensed that Laxis Flotica's identity seemed to be a little sensitive here, just like the tense atmosphere around Carlo when he spoke to the stranger just now. He immediately explained, "I was just looking for the information I needed." ”

"Need to go to the outer city of Idgradhi?" Carlo didn't seem to believe it, and his tone was like interrogating a prisoner. Although he couldn't understand why Carlo was so cautious, he knew that Carlo was a serious person, and he couldn't do it without explaining it clearly.

"I ...... I'm having some problems, so I'm asking Sister Xiulin to help me get from the executor's diagram...... Ah yes, Sister Xiulin is here to help me borrow books, and there is no other reason. Ivan thought for a moment, then said, "You won't agree...... That person, right? Sister Xiulin couldn't have engaged in any conspiracy, I was there when Master Flotica came, and she and Sister Xiulin barely spoke. ”

He didn't know who the man he was talking to was, but he seemed to have a lot of weight. He still remembers that when he first met Sister Xiulin and Carlo, the two were partners, and they always trusted each other.

"There's no reason for that...... It's trust. This is what Xiulin said, and in Xiulin's heart, this trust will probably never change.

He didn't want Carlo or others to think of Xiulin as a sinister woman who would participate in someone else's conspiracy.

"Jade picture, you shouldn't be looking at it yet. Carlo was indeed serious, "Why don't you go find the information you need yourself?"

He's blaming Ivan, right? Why did he involve Xiulin and make Xiulin suspicious...... Is that what it means?

"But—"

Before Ivan could say the rest of his words, Carlo interrupted him coldly. "You have the qualifications to be an executor, I think, you shouldn't let Xiulin break the rules for you, you should find the information you need yourself. ”

Ivan hung his head. Carlo was right, it was against the rules.

"Half a month ago, you solved the task of the executor, I wrote your name in the mission report, and the reward has not been given to you yet. You can enter the Emerald Library on your own, why not?"

“......”

Ivan had nothing to say. He knew that Carlo was referring to the abandoned gold mine in Clevey Hill. That task was solved by him and Carlo, and Carlo had said that he would be responsible, but without Carlo, he would not have been able to solve it on his own. However, if it is only said that he is qualified to participate in the executive assessment, he does have.

Because he's a mid-level magician with a magic power level of more than five hundred.

"You decide. Carlo looked at Ivan, who was lost in thought, and turned and walked into the magic crystal room, where the door was always closed. The moment he closed the door, he seemed to glance at Ivan again.

The look is very complicated.

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